Wang Teng's eyes were cold as he looked around at several powerful men in the realm of the God Lord from the Scarlet Flame Dapeng Clan.
Faced with being surrounded by many gods, Wang Teng did not show any signs of panic. There was even a strong fighting spirit in the eyes of these gods looking around.
He has now been promoted to the realm of True God, and has condensed and outlined six top-level Shinto runes. His strength has increased unprecedentedly, and he still doesn't know where his current limit is.
Just now, whether it was to suppress Chi Hong, Chi Mu, or Chi Geng, he had not used all his strength at all.
Even the breathing method of all things and other methods have not been used, only three Shinto runes have been used.
He glanced at the several divine kings in front of him one by one, and said with a fierce fighting spirit: "If you want to fight, just come forward and suppress you all!"
Now that his strength has greatly increased, he just needs such a fierce battle to help him realize more truly what level his strength has reached.
"Um?"
Upon hearing Wang Teng's words, everyone around was stunned.
Then they all laughed ferociously, and the red gold man stepped forward with a gun, staring at Wang Teng with a trace of disdain in his eyes: "What did you say? You, a little human monk, who has just stepped into the realm of the true god, how dare you
Challenge me to wait?”
"Those who don't know how to live or die dare to show off in our territory. Since you are so overestimating your own abilities, I will help you!"
"You all go away and let me play with this person. I will let him know what cruelty is!"
Chi Jin licked his scarlet lips and said with cruel eyes.
"He is just a small human true god. What qualifications do he have to fight with us? Just kill him!"
Several other gods sneered.
Even though Wang Teng just showed extraordinary methods, in front of them who have the realm of divine king, these methods are not enough and they don't take them seriously at all.
No matter how powerful Wang Teng is, he is only a true god after all. Can he still defeat the god king?
However, Na Chijin insisted on teaching Wang Teng a lesson personally and suppressing him forcefully.
Because his previous shot failed to directly defeat Wang Teng's sword's divine rune, and his palm failed to pose much of a threat to Wang Teng, which made him, a god, feel a little embarrassed.
So at this moment, he wanted to use the most powerful posture to crush the human race in front of him, knock him into the dust, and restore the majesty he had just lost.
"boom!"
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Wang Teng took action directly.
His body was like lightning, and he rushed in front of Chijin in an instant. As he raised his hand, three Shinto runes rotated in his palm, and terrifying power spurted out, blasting towards Chijin.
Chi Jin sneered, the iron-blooded spear in his hand was surrounded by a fierce aura, and wind and thunder roared as he waved it.
"when!"
The iron-blooded spear struck fiercely on Wang Teng's magical palm mark. In an instant, fire burst out, and powerful storms of power were released immediately, shaking the sky and the earth.
"The power of three top-level Shinto runes is indeed extraordinary. A small true god can actually challenge me head-on. However, your strength alone is not enough!"
Chi Jin and Wang Teng struck hard, and felt the surging power of Wang Teng's three Shinto runes, and were secretly surprised in their hearts.
But just for a moment, Chi Jin sneered, thinking that he had figured out Wang Teng's strength.
After all, in his opinion, it is very rare for a human monk in the realm of true gods to have such powerful power.
The power of the Goddess of Beauty.
Therefore, the power Wang Teng showed just now should have reached its limit.
"Among the eight desolate places in the world, I am the only one who is supreme!"
The red-gold scolding man had an aura soaring into the sky, and the spear in his hand was aggressive and fierce. During his movements, he pressed towards Wang Teng with overwhelming power, and the sharp spear light seemed to penetrate the sky.
"What a powerful force!"
"Brother Chijin is worthy of being a strong man in the realm of the God King. That kid is just a true god, but he actually tries to shake the majesty of the God King. He is really overestimating his own abilities!"
On the side, Chi Geng, who had escaped from the disaster, was watching the battle. Seeing the fight between Chi Jin and Wang Teng, he felt the terrifying power displayed by Chi Jin. He only felt the corners of his eyes twitching and his heart was frightened.
Although he has attained the level of Dzogchen, the peak of the gods, compared with the pure gold of the divine king, he is not on the same level at all. ??
At this moment, Chi Jin showed off his thunderous tactics as soon as he took action, forcing Wang Teng to retreat step by step, as if he had the upper hand.
Seeing this scene, a look of resentment suddenly appeared in Chi Geng's eyes. He almost fell into Wang Teng's hands just now. Now seeing Chi Jin suppressing Wang Teng, he felt so comfortable in his heart. He was looking forward to the scene where Chi Jin suppressed Wang Teng.
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In mid-air, Wang Teng and Chi Jin fought fiercely, but they were constantly forced back.
However, he was not panicked and was carefully adapting to his current strength.
"Is this the limit? Didn't you just threaten to defeat us all? Why are you being forced to retreat now?"
In the battlefield, Chi Jin sneered and sneered, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The spear in his hand was dancing rapidly, while teasing and provoking: "Fight back, wasn't it very majestic just now? Why is it that you can't even fight back now under my offensive?"
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Fight back! Trash!"
Chi Jin is arrogant and arrogant, and his offensive becomes more and more fierce.
Wang Teng has been sensing the movement of strength throughout his body.
At this moment, his eyes were slightly raised, and his blazing eyes shot out: "As you wish!"
As he finished speaking, Wang Teng flipped his hands, and the fourth and fifth Shinto runes appeared at the same time, intertwined with the other three Shinto runes, and a terrifying force suddenly gathered together and erupted.
"True dragon magic!"
"Ouch!"
Its fists are as powerful as a real dragon, emitting a resonant dragon roar. The terrifying fist seal contains the shock attribute of a real dragon, plus the blessing of five Shinto runes, which contain the five avenues of wind, fire, thunder, sword, and water.
Secret!
With this punch, the void was shaken with fine cracks. The black cracks spread like spider webs, and the terrifying punch hit the red gold hard.
"What?"
The red gold pupils suddenly shrank, and in a pair of diamond-shaped crimson pupils, the scene of five top-level Shinto runes intertwined was reflected. The power of the True Dragon Fist Seal was overwhelming, violent and domineering, and instantly made him feel a strong sense of crisis, and his whole body was full of energy.
The hair stood on end.
"boom!"
In an instant, the True Dragon Treasure Seal hit Chi Jin's magical magical power, knocking it to pieces. The powerful force flowed like a blowout, and the residual power was majestic, impacting Chi Jin's body, shaking Chi Jin.
Gotta stagger.
Wang Teng hurried forward and used Kunpeng's extreme speed.
He teleported, rushed in front of Chi Jin in one step, and kicked Chi Jin in the jaw.
Chijin immediately shot into the sky like an arrow. Wang Teng stepped forward and almost teleported to catch up with Chijin. He raised his foot and struck Chijin's raised face like a "axe chop", causing him to shoot to the ground like a cannonball.